“That’s good,” he whispered, finding her hip and tracing its contours with a fingertip. “Because I want you, Grace. All of you.”
Her insecurities rose up and threatened to choke her. “Even though…”
“Shh.” He stopped her words with a quick, hard kiss. “None of that. Not here, not now. We are going to enjoy each other. Pleasure each other. Find the many delights our bodies can offer…”
His fingertip dipped low, finding her damp skin. “You’re wet for me, aren’t you?”
“Oh God,” she gasped, not really knowing how to answer him.
“It’s all right. It pleases me to know that your body wants what I want. You can’t deny it, Grace, nor can you ignore it. You still desire. You are still a woman with needs, with passions…”
He kissed her then, a meeting of lips that was far from polite. His tongue thrust in, fiercely claiming the delicate tissues, learning her teeth, her taste even as she learned his once more.
But now they could clasp each other, skin to skin, and she instantly responded to the sensation of his chest abrading her nipples.
She moaned, a sound that surprised her, but that came naturally from her throat. It was so good, this arousal, this nearness, this naked journey of discovery. His cock was a hard length crushed between them and she instinctively moved to get it where she wanted it—nuzzled between her thighs.
He grunted as she did so, pushing his hips forward and pulling his shoulders back. “I want your breasts,” he whispered, “I want to taste them. Suck them…”
Grace whimpered as he suited words to action, his mouth hot and wet and finding her sensitive buds with unerring accuracy. His suckle drove knives of exquisite pleasure down to her loins and her fingers clenched his arms as she writhed in his sensual embrace.
There was no thought of the temperature outside the covers since the heat they were generating could have warmed most of the rooms on this floor. She wanted to smile at that notion, but then he rose, moving over her, taking his weight on his hands and her mind blanked.
“Grace, I find myself in urgent need of you. I wanted to spend longer on your body. I wanted to lick you all over, to taste your skin, nibble your toes and bite that beautiful arse…but I can’t wait…”
“Perry,” she whispered, voice hoarse. “I can’t wait either.” Parting her legs, she bent her knees, opening herself, inviting him to take what they both craved.
He accepted, pressing slowly against her, finding his way with all the care and delicacy of a man moving into paradise.
“Oh God,” she murmured. “Don’t becareful, bebold…I want you so badly…”
And that was all it took.
*~~*~~*
Sinking into Grace was like sliding his cock into a tight, wet, sheath of fire.
She was hot, hot as a volcano around his length, and so wet he found himself falling deep, his passage smoothed by the liquid silk within. He fit snugly, welcomed, held and kept in place by a ser of inner muscles that could have been designed just for him.
She was no virgin, of course, but clearly had not experienced this intimacy for a long time. Her gasps, sighs and moans were music to his ears; every move, every thrust of his hips was greeted with an enthusiastic response.
Her hands were all over him, grasping his arms, running over his thighs and when he buried himself to the hilt, she dug her fingers into his backside and pushed him even deeper. A soft groan urged him on—he could not fight against the desperate need to pound into her, as her muscles tightened around his cock and encouraged him to do just that.
Her legs rose to clasp his hips and her breaths quickened. When he slid a hand between them and found her swollen pearl amidst the folds, she gasped aloud and lifted to meet his touch, rising in rhythm, a tempo that matched their heartbeats.
Perry realised he was powerless to hold himself in check. “Grace…”
“I know,” she panted. “Now, Perry…please…”
How could he resist? He pushed himself into her so fiercely his balls hit her body with a thud, sending shivers of pleasure up and down his spine. He couldn’t halt the onrush, the tide of ecstasy that had risen rapidly, and was threatening to sweep him away
“God, Grace…God…”
And with a muffled shout of surrender, Perry let go, releasing everything that he had and everything that he was into the amazing woman beneath him.
She shuddered as his cock pulsed, and then she erupted, her inner muscles clamping down so violently they drained him within seconds.
Her breaths were harsh, her body rigid, and he could feel the massive spasms rocking her to her core. She trembled and shook, whimpering as the pleasure tore through her from toes to eyebrows.
